Love Miss Arogan
Building Everything
"Yes, if that's your decision. The important thing is not to get because you want a vacation to make Zifa and her fetus difficult"
"Yes ma, oh yes, after dinner Al sama Zifa wants to go home to Al ma"
"Yes not papa"
After dinner, Al and Zifa return to Al's house.
Along the way
"Darling, I thought we'd like to attend a seven-monthly event when?"al asked his wife who was sitting in the car seat while rubbing her stomach.
"Whatever, I'll follow you"
"When you get home from Paris, how?"
"Can"
"That means tomorrow we start looking for clothes with other equipment"
"Yes, I follow you"
Arriving home,,
Al lying in a disofa
"Al, you want to sleep there again?" Ask Zifa.
"Yes, why?" Al was confused.
"Better from now on you sleep in bed"
"Why indeed?"
"Finally my waist hurts a lot. I want you to wipe it" Zifa reasoned.
"Aren't you going to be uncomfortable later?"
"No, move quickly" said Zifa began to be upset because her husband asked a lot.
Al immediately moved the basket
"Where is sick?" Ask Al.
"This one" pointed Zifa at her waist.
"Al," call Zifa.
"Hmm, baby what's going on?" Al stopped his swab and pulled his wife into his arms.
"A I ..."
"You what? By the way no papa" said Al because felt from yesterday his wife wanted to say something.
"I've severed my relationship with Bayu" said Zifa while playing her fingers in Al's chest.
"really?" Al asked sparkling while releasing his embrace.
"He em, I think it's time for me to open my heart" Zifa seemed nervous to say the word.
"Love, I will try to be a good husband for you and a good dady for our son" Al kissed the top of his wife's head.
"Yes, help me get better"
"Surely" Al tightened his embrace on the wife.
His perception was very upset when he heard his wife wanted to start building his household.
"Lord, you see, my wife has begun to accept me. Therefore, help me to heal and be able to feel happiness with my wife and child. Even if you will take me, at least allow me to see my son's face" Al's inner self was both happy and sad as she recalled her illness.
"You happy?" Zifa asked doubtfully.
"It's really nice, you know, maybe I'm the only one who's happy here" said Al honestly making Zifa speechless.
"Dear, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to..."
"It's okay if I understand what you mean" Zifa said.
"You didn't do it because you had to, did you?" Ask Al to make sure.
Zifa was silent
"Honey, if this is all you feel depressed, you should not push yourself too much. If you are happy with Bayu, I will let you. But the one thing you need to remember forever is that you're mine" Al was disappointed to see his wife's response, which he thought was still a big doubt in his wife.
Al let go of his embrace, he got up from the bed and was about to move on.
"No Al, it's my decision. After I thought that likes were not liked, inevitably, sooner or later I had to take them off. I think however this kid still needs his dady. I can't imagine this kid's question later when I grow up about my complicated relationship with you and Bayu" Zifa blocked Al's hand.
Al turned his body and looked at the face of his wife who had been divorced with tears.